Wednesday, 20 March 2013

Busy City

I came to Toronto from Montreal in the late 1980s and one of the first things that hit me was that it was a busy city. It looks and feels like a busy city, especially downtown. Everyone is always running around with no time to talk let alone catch their breath. Maybe if they calm down they would be happier but I doubt it. Could it be that they are rushing from place to place to get away from the yelling and the stink of the homeless? Who knows... But they all seem like the rabbit from Alice in Wonderland; they are all late for a very important date.

They all need to calm down and become relax-ed. They have nowhere to go, especially when you see people who look like they just stepped out of the welfare office in a rush to go somewhere, what are they thinking that maybe someone will steal their bench at the mall?

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